Suddenly, he said evilly: "Suddenly I had the illusion that I was being taught a lesson. Selling your wife is insignificant and innocuous, but selling your son is indeed a beast."
What Yang Mufan is best at is playing Tai Chi with others.
Sometimes what he said was more twists and turns than the eighteen bends on a mountain road, making it impossible for the listener to guess his intentions and intentions.
Just like now.
Wei Zhehan paused and frowned, while Mu Wanqing looked at him with sharp eyes.
What does this mean?!
Meaning: Don’t you plan to sell her?!
Just when she was ecstatic, Yang Mufan's expression suddenly changed. He said in a cold voice: "After much thought, it would be a shame to give away my son for free, and I don't welcome it at all."
I am looking forward to the arrival of the child, so... Wei Zhehan, 200 million, abort the child, pay the money, and I will let you go."
There was a loud "boom", and Mu Wanqing felt a huge thunder striking down on her.
Wei Zhehan was also shocked.
I never expected that Yang Mufan could be so cruel and cruel.
Mu Wanqing stared at him blankly, feeling desperate and helpless, and said hoarsely: "The child is yours."
The child is his flesh and blood, how could he let her abort it?!
Even if he hates her, even if he doesn't like her, but: the child is innocent, it is still so young, it has not had time to take a look at the world, or even... before it has taken shape, it will be ruthlessly strangled by its biological father?
!
If a child knew that he was disliked and disliked by his father, he would be so sad that he would cry tears of blood.
Yang Mufan stood in front of the large and luxurious iron door. Against the light, his expression melted into the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly. Only his eyes, which looked like wild beasts, were so dark and shiny.
He stared coldly at Mu Wanqing, who had a dead look on her face, and was so indifferent: "A woman who has been slept with by other men is not worthy of giving birth to a child for me. Mu Wanqing, you are really dirty, I feel very
nausea."
Buzz~buzz~, Mu Wanqing felt that her ears were ringing badly.
The words "Mu Wanqing, you are so dirty" kept echoing in my ears.
The sound became louder and louder, and Mu Wanqing felt that she was so dizzy that she was about to faint.
She burst into tears and stared at him, wanting to say something, but couldn't.
Wei Zhehan was completely angered and roared like a thunderbolt: "Yang Mufan, what the hell are you talking about?! How can you say that to Wan Qing?! Are you minding what happened three years ago?! I
Please investigate thoroughly before making a conclusion, and don't slander anyone, okay?!"
Wei Zhehan's violent outburst fell into Yang Mufan's eyes, and it was nothing more than a man's shielding and protection for a woman after having sex.
He lightly curled his lips and sneered, and his voice was as cold as if he had been frozen in a cellar: "Investigating what? Investigating that she climbed into your bed for a mere few million dollars, and then you had a disgusting transaction of flesh, body, and money.
?! Or do you want me to post those photos on the Internet again?! Hmm?!"
"Did you send those photos back then?!" Wei Zhehan was shocked and stunned.
Yang Mufan beamed: "It's me, so what?!"
Wei Zhehan was so furious that his internal organs exploded. He yelled like crazy: "Yang Mufan, how could you do this?! How could you treat Wanqing like this?! How could you hurt her like this?!"
